Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Ice Break

It's down
From the Ammo
I got my nigga SLJ and DJ
Droppin the fat
Hit em it
Syndicate's in the house
All MC's get flat, muthfuckas

And still me
A rappin brother from L.A., the T
Diss a brother, hate a brother, I come back
With the fat tracks, the pop crap
I got a to cold diss a fool
Wack sellin out urge me to pull tools
For no
Pop suckers hookin for hits like hoes
Prostitutes that can't shoot, yet you loot
Dancesteps with the styles, but you look cute
Bitch, shit's wack
Let dance, and you other fools ease back
The microphone in some twist in a fist
locked on ???? load of my hit list
And make rappers pray
talk shit, but none step this way
Cause I'm quick to beat a weak clown
Clock juice from L.A. to the Boogie Down
I play the map
Got hoes locked like a muthafuckin bear
Ice T
Before hoes gee need two forms of I.D.
fess, not the best, but I'm hard to shake
Huh, the Ice break

Watch the Ice

Yo, let's see now who's to diss me
Say I sold out cause I with the B.C.
are bitches, you're straight wack
Quick to shit, but always behind the back
I do I wanna do, punk hoe
I a perm, you rock an afro
I wear khakis, while y'all silk
drink forties, and I drink milk
Cause my muthafuckin biz
I never sell out, it's no sale, kid
Hardcore to my heart from the start
done over beats or loud guitars
I drop the hits
Case you forgot, I invented gangsta shit
You step to me? New jack, walk
Come back in five LP's, then we can
just new, kid, you got a hit out
In interviews you talk a shit out
You got paid, you made out
You went when your one jam played out
Now you're for that one more hit

I ain't new to this, I got of gold
I come original, I break the mold
Too many MC's hit, fold
They're just
Hah, the Ice break

the Ice break

Syndicate off 1993
On some old fly smooth
All the muthfuckas out down with us
You know what I'm
We're rollin
All the busters out there that got static to say
We're settin this shit off physically this
KRS-One says:
Sucker MC's down
Muthafuckas takin no shit
I'm swingin on busters,
Diss me and on
up

Now it's the of dawn
And the mic is on
All hoes are and the rhymes are damn strong
Many MC's that from the mic smoke
who tried to get with me
Lost in infinity
Or they breath
Try to step to the Ice equals death
Cause ??it's then I than you ever assume
Drop the mic, go rap in your living
I love the kill
Swing on a sometimes just to break ill
up, buster, fool, in his fuckin eye
All hands, I need no gun, yo punk,
if I pull my gun, you die
No try
I gotta out now, so I don't over-freeze
Nut up and murderin MC's
Start catchin bodies state to state
Throw on a ski mask and walk the late
And do me up a whole crew
The Geto Boys was trippin, but my trickin me too
Cause diss me, and I you one day
And bet your it won't be a fun day
I hope, nigga, it's not fate
That you're when the Ice breaks

the Ice breaks